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Thursday, March 18, 2010

where thou art juliet

i remember her being loud, so loud she had never needed a microphone. i remember her so well but i can hardly find her now. she seem to have had disappeared.
i remember entering college and she failed to appear, i saw her friends as she slowly surfaced. when they separated, she vanished all over again.
she seemed to have turned into a form of energy, that could disappear and reappear again.
i miss her.
she knew me better than i ever knew myself.
she is my heart and soul.
she is me.

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